Although Mo Pozheng had readily agreed earlier, Huo Lian still felt somewhat uneasy before it was actually done.
If they really try to play tricks on me, I can speed up the leakage of Supreme Demonic Qi, and I can also seal it off. Surely they wouldn't be that foolish? Huo Lian thought again.
Huo Lian could clearly sense the Tomb Clan's desire to emerge ahead of time.
Never mind the current Mo Pozheng-even his ancestors, such as the clan leader from a thousand years ago, must surely have longed to come out and gain their freedom.
Unfortunately, the Grand Formation had been completely intact then, leaving them no opportunity whatsoever.
Their hearts were willing, but their strength fell short; even thinking about it was futile.
Thus, with an opportunity before them, Mo Pozheng and the others desired to emerge all the more strongly. This was a chance they had awaited for over five hundred years. They would not fail to seize it.
Half an hour passed before the pool finally showed a reaction.
By then, the pool was already filled with Supreme Demonic Qi. With the increased rate of leakage, the qi spread over an even larger area.
The entire pool began to tremble, its surface churning and surging violently. This was no mere increase in bubbles, but the heaving of the entire surface.
The Supreme Demonic Qi suddenly erupted, its powerful aura battering everything around it.
"What happened?" Chao Hun, who had been circulating his energy to regulate his breathing, was instantly startled awake.
He sprang up and swiftly retreated more than a dozen zhang before stopping.
Chao Hun still feared this pool. Such a wondrous existence also represented immense danger.
He saw Huo Lian standing motionless beside the pool. He could also sense the fierce Supreme Demonic